Jesus use me. Oh Lord don’t refuse me
For surely there’s a work that I can do
Even though I stumble, it’s not my will to grumble
Though the cross be great, I’ll work for you.
Chorus:
He’s the Lily of the Valley
The bright and morning star
He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
He’s the beautiful Rose of Sharon
He’s all the world to me
But most of all he is my coming king.
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